"It's okay!" Qin Zhenbei didn't care at all. This kind of injury was commonplace for him.
Fortunately, the wound was not very serious, otherwise I would have to go to the hospital.
Jiang Manyue pulled his wrist and looked at it herself, and couldn't help but worry: "That won't do!"
His hand was originally injured by himself, how could he just ignore it?
Jiang Manyue returned home, changed into dry clothes, and found the medicine box.
He planned to give the medicine box to Qin Ran and ask her to treat Qin Zhenbei's wound.
Qin Ran had packed up by now and was preparing to go out in a hurry: "Sister Man Yue!"
"I have to go to the cotton mill. I'm sorry to bother you with my brother's injury."
She will report to the factory after being discharged from the hospital today. She smiled and looked at the door of the room: "My eldest brother is in the room."
"Oh, okay!" Jiang Manyue nodded: "Be careful on the road."
Qin Ran left in a hurry and came to the door with the medicine box.
The door of the room was slightly open, and she pushed it open: "Captain Qin, I'll apply the medicine to you."
In the room, Qin Zhenbei was changing clothes with his back to the room.
His upper body was naked, and his broad shoulders and strong waist formed a graceful inverted triangle.
There were seven or eight scars on his broad back, probably from previous missions.
Jiang Manyue could see that these scars were from gunshot and knife wounds of varying depths.
For a soldier who serves his country, these scars are all shining medals of honor.
She was slightly startled when she saw the injuries. Qin Zhenbei picked up the shirt and put it on: "Wait for me."
"Yes, I'm sorry!" Jiang Manyue apologized quickly, feeling a little embarrassed.
She suddenly felt like a peeping pervert and immediately turned around to avoid him.
Her face was burning hot at this moment, but fortunately he couldn't see her expression at this time.
"Okay!" Qin Zhenbei put on his clothes and walked in front of her.
"I'll apply medicine for you!" Jiang Manyue came to the sofa carrying a medicine box.
Qin Zhenbei stretched out his arm towards her and rolled up his sleeve with one hand with some difficulty.
"Let me do it!" She gently opened her cuffs and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt.
The wound had stopped bleeding, but the stitches were splitting.
Looking at her cautious movements, she seemed afraid that she would hurt him if she used too much force.
He opened the medicine box and took out the medicine and cotton swabs.
The muscles in his arms are very smooth and have a healthy wheat color.
Jiang Manyue dipped a cotton swab in ointment and gently applied it to the wound.
"Hmm!" The potion penetrated deep into his skin, and the stinging sensation made him frown.
"Sorry, I'll be gentler!" She immediately slowed down her movements.
She put her lips on his arm and blew gently.
The hot breath smelled sweet, and the touch of heat on his skin made his heart skip a beat.
His hands gripping the sofa tightened slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at her lips opening and closing.
The fair skin is full of collagen, and the high nose bridge and slightly pouty peach petals make people feel uneasy.
She was wearing a light blue dress that outlined her enchanting figure.
Two thick and long braids were placed on her chest, and her fair cheeks were as nervous as a deer.
Qin Zhenbei's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
After the wound was treated, Jiang Manyue packed up the medical kit: "Your wound cannot get wet."
"These medicines are here with you. You must apply them on time every day."
"Okay!" he replied, "Thank you!"
Jiang Manyue helped him tidy up his house before returning home.
Those who know think that there are neighbors across the street, while those who don’t think that there are a newlywed couple across the street.
The last two days were very quiet. Ma Xiangyang's family had been quiet since he was beaten when he proposed.
I didn't continue to bother with her, perhaps because I knew her persistence and gave up.
After buying the pickle factory, she emptied the entire house.
In the past two days, she has designed many new clothes, and the layout of the store has also been planned.
Because she had very little money left after buying the shop, she did everything by herself.
All that’s left is to repaint this seemingly shabby and dirty house and prepare to open for business tomorrow.
"Sister!" Wang Baozhu put the last of the clothes in place: "Look, is this okay?"
"Well! Not bad!" Jiang Manyue was very satisfied looking at the newly decorated shop.
As there will be activities for the opening tomorrow, she specially bought a lot of balloons to hang in the store to create an atmosphere.
They only needed one of the three shops, and the other two were put up for rent signs.
"Baozhu!" A familiar voice came from outside the store: "Is your clothing store going to open?"
The one who came in was Aunt Wang who sold groceries, and the other one was Brother Liu who had previously set up a stall selling tape recorders and tapes.
"Yes, Aunt Wang, Brother Liu!" Wang Baozhu walked forward and said with a smile.
"We will open tomorrow, please remember to come and support us then!"
"Okay, let's all come tomorrow!" Aunt Wang looked in the direction of the door.
"Baozhu, I just want to ask, is the shop next door for rent?"
Brother Liu also asked: "Yes, we saw a sign hanging on the shop."
"Yes!" Jiang Manyue nodded immediately: "We are going to rent out these two shops."
The two rooms in the middle and on the far right were left. After being repainted, they are clean and bright and no longer smell like pickles.
There is also a ceiling fan installed on the ceiling, so there is no need to worry about the scorching heat in summer.
When the two heard this, they looked at each other and smiled: "Then, can you rent it to me?"
"Aunt Wang? Brother Liu, do you want to rent it?" Wang Baozhu was quite surprised.
"Yes, we want to rent it!" Brother Liu said, "It's almost the coldest time of the year and it's too hot to set up a stall outside."
"Especially because my tapes melted in the sun at noon, so I also want to rent a storefront."
Aunt Wang also agreed, "Yes, I want to get more goods, but it's too tiring to carry them back and forth every day."
Both of them were acquaintances of Wang Baozhu, and they also helped her identify Bai Dazhuang this time.
Jiang Manyue didn't ask for too much: "How about this, no one rents for 35 yuan a month?"
"If you pay annually, it will be 400 yuan. What do you think?"
The golden shop opposite sells for one thousand yuan a year, which is really a very reasonable price.
The two were ecstatic and agreed on the spot: "Okay, we agree to pay annually!"
I didn’t expect that the shop I just bought could be rented out so quickly and the capital flow back was so fast.
She doesn't want to expand in the next two years, so renting is the best option.
They were afraid that Jiang Manyue would go back on her word, so the two of them insisted on paying the rent to her that very day.
"Man Yue, write the rental contract!" Jiang Manyue wrote the rental contract.
After both parties signed two copies, I received the 800 yuan rent and felt much better.
The two shops were rented out so smoothly, and Jiang Manyue counted the money in her hand with satisfaction.
There was a figure hiding in the darkness at the corner not far away, and a pair of eyes were peering over here.
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